Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

In the shocked eyes of the people, Yang Xuan and Qi zilei rotate faster and faster.

Suddenly, Yang Xuan looked in the direction of Qi zilei, but found that Qi zilei's face was a little nervous, and his arm began to tremble. This surprised Yang Xuan. He knew that Qi zilei could not control the power of the hammer.

This made Yang Xuan pay more attention to the dynamics of Qi zilei.

Sure enough, Qi zilei's mood became more and more impatient. On the other side, the iron ingot in front of Yang Xuan was finally refined. The original silver brilliance faded, leaving only a dim gray, which means that this iron ingot has completely become cooked iron.

"You little rabbit, why can you be faster than me?" Qi zilei couldn't help but shout angrily in his heart, and the hammer in his hand hit the iron ingot hard.

But the power of the last hammer changed Qi zilei's face, because he found that the power attached to the hammer head had completely exceeded his control. If he had stopped earlier, he might not have been in such a dilemma, but Yang Xuan's speed was one step faster than him, which made him anxious and naturally refused to stop.

The powerful force made his wrist ache. As soon as his hand loosened, the hammer flew out, and Qi zilei found that the direction in which the hammer flew out was the direction of the Qi family apprentices.

"No, old six is out of control. Run." The second eldest brother drank and put up a psychic shield, while others were taking the apprentices present to flee to the distance.

Yang Xuan immediately narrowed his eyes and looked like electricity.

The last hammer hit the iron ingot and drove Yang Xuan's body for another week. Yang Xuan's palm suddenly loosened, and the hammer flew out of his hand at a very fast speed, and the target was the hammer head that took off from Qi zilei's hand.

The two collided together and immediately splashed a burst of sparks, and Qi zilei's hammer was also smashed by the hammer head in Yang Xuan's hand and embedded into the wall on the other side.

All the people present immediately cheered for Yang Xuan and were glad to have escaped the disaster just now. But no matter which kind, they cheered only one person, that is Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan wiped the sweat on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief. But on the other side, Qi zilei looked at his hands in disbelief. His eyes were full of disbelief.

Yang Xuan sighed helplessly, came to Qi zilei's side, patted him on his shoulder and said, "it doesn't matter. If you don't hurt others, you'll be very lucky."

"I lost." Qi zilei lowered his head and said to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan looked at his expression, some helpless. Of course, he knows that Qi zilei is unwilling to lose the competition, but now as a winner, he can't comfort Qi zilei. From the standpoint of the two, what Yang Xuan says to Qi zilei now seems to be mocking.

However, Qi zilei's depression on his face disappeared quickly. He raised his head again and said to Yang Xuan with a smile: "it doesn't matter. We have a total of three competitions and two wins in three innings. Next, I won't lose to you."

Yang Xuan was relieved, smiled and said to Qi zilei, "come on!"

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The result of the first competition ended in Yang Xuan's victory. Although there was no problem with the result, the process of Yang Xuan's victory seemed a little dramatic,.

But winning is winning, so no one said much. Qi zilei is impetuous. That's his problem.

In the next second competition, Qi zilei seemed quite confident.

When Yang Xuan knew the content of the competition, he immediately understood why he was so confident.

"This is a glove mold. In the next hour, you two should make a glove according to this mold, put it into the mold, and the people with higher coincidence with the mold will win this competition." The two elders did not know where to take out a pair of molds, put them in front of them and said to them.

Yang Xuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect to have such a competition. Seeing Qi zilei's relaxed face, Yang Xuan knew that he seemed to be losing.

"Can I look closer?" Although there was no bottom in his heart, Yang Xuan still wanted to win as much as possible.

"No problem, as long as you don't move the mold, you can see, touch, and even take tools to measure." The second elder said to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan nodded, came to the mold, closed his eyes, and quickly swept the mold. The shape of the whole mold was clearly recorded in Yang Xuan's mind.

Yang Xuan returns to his iron stove again. Whether Qi zilei or Yang Xuan, it's more than enough to make a glove in an hour, so he's not in a hurry.

What Yang Xuan needs to do now is to disassemble several parts of the whole glove in her mind, and how to make it by herself. Gloves are not like weapons. If you are not satisfied with weapons after they are made, you can go back to the furnace and rebuild them, but gloves can't. such fine things can't be modified.

After a little thought, Yang Xuan threw the iron ingot into the stove and held the hammer in his hand. On the other side, Qi zilei's speed is faster. The iron ingot is thrown into the stove and has begun to pull the bellows.

Both of them began to work hard, and the onlookers held their breath. Even the second eldest of the Qi family had already prepared and set up a spiritual shield in advance.

The whirlwind hammer method just now opened people's eyes, and this time, no one knows what thrilling moves they will use again.

There are two most troublesome places to make a glove, the fingertip and the palm, but other places are also not simple. Each part of the knuckle should be made according to the length of the knuckle, and there must be room for activity.

This is a technical job. Without enough experience, even the gloves can't be worn on your hands.

Qi zilei's men, the iron ingot has been melted and falls on the anvil. The hammer hits the iron ingot. The iron ingot is divided into several small groups under the action of the hammer.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan was no longer in a daze, and the action in his hand became faster.

In a corner of Qi's yard, Qi Lingfeng is sitting here. The old man who came with Yang Xuan didn't attract the Qi family's attention. He was just Yang Xuan's entourage.

But Qi Lingfeng's eyes looked at Qi zilei in surprise. He whispered: "how is it possible? I know Zi Lei's talent. How can he refine the nine heart lotus hammer method?"